Emmas come down.
Shes stopped the light
Shining out of her eyes.

Emmas been run out on.
Shes breaking down
In so many places,
Stuck in low gear
Because of her fears

Of the skidding wheels,
(the skid of her wheels she feels.)
Skidding wheels,
(the skid of her wheels she feels.)
Spinning wheels.
(wheel-skidding feeling.)

Her heart is there,
But theyve greased the road.
Her heart is out there,
But shes no control.

Oh, come on, youve got to use your flow.
You know what its like, and you know you want to go.
Dont drive too slowly.
Dont put your blues where your shoes should be.
Dont put your foot on the heartbrake.

(shes losing, shes losing, shes losing, shes losing...)

Shes losing that inner flame.
It was burning bright,
But shes losing the light fast.

Shes only herself to blame.
Well, take care of yourself,
And remember georgie.
But shes so o.d.d on weeping
She can hardly see

That shes dropping beads.
(red, red glass is bleeding.)
Dropping beads.
(red, red glass is bleeding.)
Dropping beads.
(red, red on the parquet.)

Her heart is there,
But theyve greased the road.
Her heart is out there,
But shes no control.

Oh, come on, youve got to use your flow.
You know what its like, and you know you want to go.
Dont drive too slowly.
Dont put your blues where your shoes should be.
Dont put your foot on the heartbrake.

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